Purity Of Gold Nuggets

arrests us all - Attention, please

freedom is the right to breathe the soul, and if it
can not do the laws are too narrow belts.
Without liberty, man is a syncope.
(Will Hunting - Genio rebel)

Hear hear! Great opportunity, this time two of us to speak, gesture, cry out from our consciousness and critical circumstances: therefore, cutlery and manga pipette and give ear.
As you all know (because you know, right?) In our Country is currently a deliberate campaign time to the weakening of political and media freedom of information, freedom-this program, strongly supported by the Government by silence, when not with the connivance, of much opposition, however, is not something new : the silencing of critical voices excessively or potentially uncomfortable at the time was planned by P2, the notorious secret lodge, authoritarian and subversive, among whose ranks included the current Chairman of the Board (card No. 625).
To all those who do not share our intentional alarm would like to offer the facts, but unpleasant and distressing events.
Recently, the international research institute Freedom House has changed the status of freedom of information in Italy by "free" to "partly free", which is unique among European Union member countries. And the final ranking of press freedom in the world of a similar association, Reportes Without Borders, published in 2006, placed our country in an embarrassing 40 th place. With the caveat, however, that a return to power of Silvio Berlusconi (the survey was conducted after the inauguration of the second Prodi government) would translate into a substantial loss of position (in the years of the second Berlusconi government the country will eventually touched even 70 th place).
We have chosen to bring foreign sources as they are considered more impartial. Of course we respect the opinion of those who are not agree with this reading of our contemporary climate, in which case we invite you to turn on TG4.
As one of us has mentioned in the post last Friday, these days Silvio Berlusconi has expressed its intention to prevent, in a special law-making, both the use of wiretaps for investigative purposes (with the exception of investigations of crimes terrorism and organized crime) and the publication of the results, also no longer kept secret. A controversial bill, submitted by Justice Minister Alfano, was the day agreed upon by the Council of Ministers. We believe that this ban as violating the fundamental powers of inspection, will be the victims: the Italian citizens, deprived of the constitutional right to freedom of information.
tool intercepts, adjusted so far nothing at all "degenerate" as pro-government positions are in a loud voice, allowed to shine many scandals of which today we would have been completely unaware, ranging from the unveiling of the system Calciopoli to that of the corruption of some members of the House of Savoy, to the recent horrors of the Clinica Santa Rita and the illegal trade in favor of Berlusconi himself and the director of Rai Fiction Saccà. Now we all risk losing the very freedom to be informed of a detection of similar cases, often true not only attacks to justice, but to democracy itself.

So we decided to contribute in the small of our blog to go against this country's freedoms. We will do so even now striving to report, and where necessary to publish any news directly ascertained that we deem necessary for the correct information of our readers, even after the expected entry into force of the law "Alfano-Berlusconi". And we start with the fixed link to add to the blog of the tag of an initiative to which we have already signed up: to arrests us all, a plan of civil disobedience by a prior offense autodenuncia publication of news that according to this shameful act will no longer be made available. In the hope that many of you have a personal blog decide to use it to fuel word of mouth.

do not have the presumption to speak directly to your conscience, and probably do not even have the intention. The way forward seems clear. The commercialization of news and information, propaganda, censorship, phenomena are difficult to manage on the network, and then convinced that the Internet has become the latest (and hopefully the next) true medium where to go, we run this little appeal.
Why are you here are looking for news, not the other way.
On this, we invite you to groom The below list of links, where we reported two latest episode frankly disturbing: it seems, someone has put abut also to undermine the field of information independently. You will find the story of Anthony Monteleone and Carlo Ruta, a young reporter and a historian, who this month have seen close their blog due to the fact that talking about current events and express opinions supported by facts can be so uncomfortable as to trigger the proper mechanism of the old Italian-style censorship. Now, each one judge for themselves.
You sleep well at night? We sleep well: 0.0!
Elias Canetti, Nobel Prize winner for literature and witness of the worst tragedies of the twentieth century (it is having to flee from Nazi Germany as a jew), claimed the right to disobey unjust taxation as the only possible remedy all'irrecuperabile reduction of human beings in the mass. He wrote in the book of his life, and Power Massa: "The road that leads out of the dominion of death also depends on the ability of disobedience of every man and every woman."
The choice is yours. Stay tune.

Foo Fighters - The Pretender

JOIN THE INITIATIVE arrests us all
WATCH THE VIDEO WHERE ANTONINO MONTELEONE TELLS HIS VERSION OF THE FACTS ABOUT THE END OF HIS BLOG
ARTUCOLO TO READ Giuseppe Giulietti MICROMEGA UP ABOUT THE CLOSING OF THE BLOG OF CHARLES RUTA
IF YOU DO NOT KNOW WHAT 'WAS THE P2
FREEDOM HOUSE
REPORTERS SANS FRONTIERES
Articolo21, FREEDOM SITE ON THE 'INFORMATION IN ITALY
read the article by John Hooper in The Guardian LONDON POSITION INFORMATION RAI
TWO FACTS Amarissimi HEAR LAUGHTER interception (one at random) BERLUSCONI-BAG '

What Are Best Sharpest Knives

Pulcinella

It' all my life I'm watching you you look at the intent, so that discouraged attention knows how to listen or with the participation of all I am capable of, and the more you know, the more I realize that we are equal. One of the things that strikes me is our peevish victimhood, the indifference to the problems in our survey more or less real, more or less solved. We poison each other with a bruised self-pity and then clenching his teeth, and while we send down the most idiotic of us smile stretches his face into a grimace worthy of note for small start merciless tragicomedy of big performances every day; the performances that give a damn because we served up in the first place to ourselves. Flock, you lift the curtain, the actors are great, great start on the Vaudeville pretend nothing happened. Make a pig to a friend, you blame the family that does not fit, you make a false step you know you regret it, perhaps in good faith, but you do ignore it.
Some children cover their eyes with their hands when they are afraid, the logic is that if you do not see the evil evil does not exist, those children me and you today, we feel the evil inside and outside of us do not face, not overlooked, not cross it and not avoid it ... and if you think you're cool I'll shoot myself in my recipe for living reassuring in these cases. I with my small antique and adolescent pain, physical and existential, heroic and grotesque, almost always more unreal to what is currently not excite me admit: I got trinket in all the ways suggested by the wildest imagination with mixed results at least. And indeed the range you know, maybe you and I pretend to be anything is the most brilliant of the story, perhaps to make the gall we live a hundred years, but the catch is: the trick of Pulcinella contraindication to alter states of memory.
I'm serious, I swear, I saw with my own eyes people who are generally smart stubbornly turn their backs to a difficulty that, who knows, maybe this time they were real, and completely forget them. Tabula Rasa. Then maybe you rail against legions of emergencies invented for the consumption of their own evil ... to live as the traveler quell'ingegnoso knight fighting puppets and windmills, only if the Quijote was a sad and true metaphor of our folly, you and me when our madness we live it become the only real balls. So one ends up blinking green maybe there are problems, and as long as it is his, in trouble, that's fine, I'm not sure I make the right to lecture anyone, but when the problems which lets show of indifference is also mine , yours, then m'incazzo, and I really do not understand you, if not t'incazzi with me.
take another well-known rider, our Chairman of the Board brand new: he is the typical friend who is distracting. And by all means try to drag you to hand in his Toyland. Nemesis for years of case law in every shape and color are on him like the condor, and the way risk in the event of evidence of his guilt, to pull back the wrath of his countrymen (that of the rest of the world, if the adult world ' deserved it for some time, but this is a personal opinion). Now we have made it absurd to blame: the ghosts of his past dirty in front of the parade as a procession of ghosts of Christmas Past, I give the idea? A hypothetical Silvio, realized his wrong dall'onta disturbed, rushed to cover themselves head ash and justified: the first in front of himself for the violence that is inflicted (in the range of knowledge, maybe he believes in karma), and then, hell, you and me. To you and me that every day we look at the boat on which willy-nilly and we are sailing in front of so many absurdities, so many injustices we see him losing skid and meaning: a bateau ivre that with more or less conniving we have entrusted to this ineffable captain. But what is the last thought of not hypothetical, Silvio, Silvio real, Grand Vizier of all Pulcinella in Italy? Get rid of those interceptions than any other tool that allowed all but a precarious grip on reality of his deeds (which acts as the captain of the Ark of miracles, also concern you and I), in other words, to close, and let us close our eyes (or in this case ears) with the noble aim of allowing everyone to continue to the best of their resources to pretend anything. The logic is that if you do not see the evil, evil does not exist.
I dedicate this posting to a friend who a few days ago, at work, decided not to ignore it and put it across in front of an unjustified charge at windmills. Do not worry. It 's over-thinking regularly scaled from Pulcinella. And I close with a small consideration: if you come to read this far these Beppe Grillo even had sleepless delirium, or even make me bring up something, you're really fruit. But to show you that I'm not being serious about sending the song that, for some reason, spin around in my head since I started thinking about this matter and that at this moment is keeping me up in spite of a perfectly right out of place.

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Free Karma Food

Recently I had the pleasure of reading Free Karma Food, solo novel by Wu Ming 5.
In an apocalyptic future dated 2025, cattle and pigs no longer exist. The main sources of meat, then they become dogs, cats, humans.
The plot is reduced, as is often the case with the solo novel by Wu Ming, a ballet uncontrolled that keeps you glued to the book until the last syllable.
On the other hand, how to tell such a book? Sounds extremely simplistic attempt to describe the characters, style, settings, content. For anyone interested, here you can find everything.

Who are 'cursed sti Wu Ming? Mah Neither do I think I know, I know only that they write books to fear (you make your hair stand on his head, would say Will Hunting). In the publishing field follow the principles of copyleft. Their texts are freely downloadable from the network, and yet maintain a high level of sales.

Why?

I think the matter is simple.
There are some people who wonder what it's worth the intellectual property, and if indeed it can be. Is it not true that human knowledge belongs the world? Whether it's a book, a movie, a piece of music, of lines of code, what's the difference? How much is an idea?
quantify in economic terms, a work of intellect is a criminal act. Inhibit the sharing in this sense as an alternative to putting personal enrichment at the expense of the public is grotesque.

Case in point: the Open Source community. Principles of free flow of information that lead to open source software in the world, free and qualitatively superior to closed source. Behind all this, there are people driven by passion, not the unbridled pursuit of personal gain.

I have always considered concepts like discounted obvious, at least for all the young men with high hopes of my knowledge. Only in recent years I have come across children * who thought otherwise. Typical sentence: When I do a job, are you sure you want to be paid.
At this point I would like to close with a shit: the middle or high school, during class assignments, you have never demanded money in exchange for a tip?

Pink Floyd - Money

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are abbastan za young to be entered in a school when they become adults realize or dealing with a generation of baby advertising. I and my peers were coming up on snacks and tips for purchasing, and in certain classes that I attended one breathed more than arrogance and racism in a police barracks Boer. Do not get me wrong: I do not have the presumption to believe that bullying, c ubject and subsequent discrimination of these are bad days. Can I take up with fficiente security bullies and jocks afflict the human person since the company has evolved from the stage band, five thousand years ago in class by the scribe Amenhotep Sekhtefnut rubbed the mild ricotta papyrus for snack time and more Recent Favonius throwing mud Mecilius road, the son of freed ...
but I d ip ote rti say (knocking out very simple) that my generation has been targeted by the m arketing really more intensive levels of previous and fo rse was the first to have experienced the reactions (want protection, you want to acquiescence) by the adults around us, families and education institutions. There is a memory, in particular, that led me gently on the rails q T his speech prickly that even now considered more appropriate to a service that falsely moralizing at Studio Open to the blog of a twenty-one. It was to be the second, eighth grade, and one of these masters of professional life one day actually stood to explain it, was the Being and that there was the appearance, and that they were two different things, that in we felt our lives from all impulses to live like a flock of sheep, and this was conformism and it was idiotic. We nodded enlightened everyone. By way of livestock. Nine out of ten of us, greeted with a loud voice resolutions and declarations of independence and tolerance and behaved the exact opposite.
course.
be clear that I do not wish to bet big toe charge or get you a Pippone morality, but to reflect on a subject (the Open Studio define a value, which is why I introduced him as the subject) important for me, often the protagonist of my crisis of conscience, and sometimes I can even keep. I speak of transparency, which to me means something like the good old Be-yourself (the one that ends up in American movies you resolve relationship problems and tow the Squinzi. Consideration of real life: not true). But even more profound. That until a new resolution I think one of the best antidotes to the approval movement I see in my fellow men in the act, that conformity that Freud called "the psychological misery of the masses ", which at least has the undoubted detriment to turn us into pale imitations of perfect idiots (Note by the way, if you do not recognize this approval in place, you can stop reading. So I will not try to convince you otherwise . At least now).
I want to be a transparent person, and this does not mean solar and outgoing, because in my case, I note they more often than the reverse. But let me be honest and respectful with others (after having been with me same, hopefully), without taking the piss with attitudes that do not belong to me: I am a real person, so I'd also like to act accordingly. Beyond all those little false that shot every day, criticism disillusioned and its opposite, the gentle condescension, and that face tough that my mother (holy woman!) calls "my expression to Clint Eastwood," that comes when a show off if I was transparent ' anxiety to Woody Allen. And some concession to the grim picture (I know, I know, leather jackets and custom bikes are used to pull the wool over my eyes. But at least I have chosen them by appealing to all my critical faculties. The look is important, the trends are a big shit).
Happiness is given the freedom and liberty is given by courage. This reflection (and of Pericles, my friend, not to Buttiglione) followed me for years, and uncomfortable as faithful as a dog as a thorn in the foot. Yes, because it takes a liver is not just to be able to face themselves and get out of conscious, because in each of us lie shadows that bring us embarrassment, guilt, fear, but is necessary because the dangers that threaten our implementation hiding more inside of us in the economic, Governments and in illegal immigration. After reaching a balance between us and our inner world, however, we should open ourselves to know others, making them part of our freedom. With pride, but without contempt of the other, since they already were there that we could also learn a bit 'of humility. And we are no longer sheep, but people, because each of us has his own history, its treasures, its depths (We are one, baby ... but we are not the same thing). I mean for transparency and I know that we do not always live up to all, myself in the head. Why transparency is nourished by courage, since it forces us to challenge ourselves and others, and because, let's face it, such as honesty ... not worth it.
I want to be a transparent person and I want to reveal rather than conceal. I want to get involved rather than distract you, or let me ignore. I hope to gather the courage.

Audioslave - Be Yourself